"Huh?" Xia Wan'an was stunned by Han Jingnian's question, and after a while, she moved her lips again: "It's not a big deal......

Han Jingnian's eyebrows and eyes were cold as if they were covered with a layer of ice, and his voice was not only still very cold, but also mixed with anger: "I asked why you didn't call me!" ”

Han Jingnian suddenly turned his face, and Xia Wan'an, who was frightened, trembled instinctively, and then Xia Wan'an was so shocked that his feet moved back half an inch and broke away from his palm.

Xia Wan'an pursed his lips before he moved his lips, his voice was far less natural and pleasant than just now, and even had a hint of restraint: "You, you are in the United States......"

Han Jingnian didn't speak again, he stared directly at Xia Wan's sprained foot.

He didn't know if he was angry with himself or her, the corners of his lips pursed very much.

The atmosphere in the room obviously became a little deadlocked, and just when Xia Wan'an was thinking about whether to say something again, Han Jingnian suddenly stood up, and then put his hand on her waist and picked her up in the air.

Xia Wan'an was once again shocked and trembled, and when she looked up to see Han Jingnian's face, the man had already carried her into the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

Although his strength was not great, and the mattress was soft and thick, Xia Wan'an was still dizzy and dizzy for a few seconds, and when she calmed down and sat up, Han Jingnian had already turned around and left the bedroom.

Xia Wan'an blinked, and was about to call him when he heard a knock on the door.

It was the door of the hotel room, the sound of him slamming it shut......

Belch? With so much strength and so loud to slam the door, Han Jingnian is angry and leaving?

Xia Goodnight puffed out his cheeks and lay back on the bed.

After a while, she turned over on the bed, picked up her mobile phone, clicked on Han Jingnian's name, hesitated for a moment, but she still withdrew the action of dialing the phone and threw the phone on the bed.

Why did she take the initiative to call him...... She didn't do anything wrong!

Thinking about it, Xia Wanye turned over again, and then she grabbed a pillow, imagined the pillow as Han Jingnian, and kneaded it desperately.

After about three minutes, she dropped the pillow and picked up the phone again, this time she clicked on Zhang Tezhu's WeChat, she was entangled for a while, and was about to send a message to ask Zhang Tezhu if Han Jingnian was there when she heard the door behind her "click", and then the door was pushed open, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

Xia Wan'an subconsciously turned his head and looked at the bedroom door, about ten seconds later, Han Jingnian appeared at the door, he had an extra bag in his hand, he obviously met Xia Wan's gaze, but he didn't mean to speak, his face was still a little ugly.

He didn't speak, and neither did Xia Goodnight.

After Han Jingnian walked to the bedside, he sat down where her feet were stretched, and then took out a small medicine bottle from the bag she was carrying, unscrewed the lid, poured the potion into the palm of her hand, warmed it up, covered it on Xia Goodnight's red and swollen ankles, and rubbed it gently......

Seeing his series of actions, Xia Wan'an was stunned.

He just left in a huff, not angry, but went to buy her medicine?

No, he's angry, but he's angry...... She was injured and didn't call him in the first place?

Xia Wan'an stared at Han Jingnian's face for a while, and then stared at Han Jingnian's hand rubbing his ankle for a while, and then jumped up with a discouraged "dong dong".

About twenty minutes later, Han Jingnian saw that the medicine was almost absorbed by Xia Wan'an's ankle, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

After he washed his hands, his face was still gloomy when he came out of the bathroom.

Although he didn't leave again, he didn't mean to talk to Xia Wannight at all.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that he could clearly feel the temperature of his palms on his ankles and ankles.

Xia Wan'an glanced at Han Jingnian from time to time, and saw the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a straight face, not moving, and then he bit his lower lip, thinking, otherwise she would coax him? Besides, he was so sulking because she was injured......

The little thoughts swirled for a while in the summer evening, and when Han Jingnian, who was looking at Xia Jingnian from time to time, met his gaze, Xia Wan'an raised his head and stretched out his hands with a smile at Han Jingnian: "Hug~"

PS: Before the big event comes, write a sweet candy for everyone to suppress the shock~ I wrote an extra 300 words in this chapter, which is considered a plus~ Mo Da, continue to draw a little cutie and send a diary, well, I just want to know if you will give me a recommendation vote~~~